The Daily Life of Xiao Yu

After the family gathering, the peaceful days passed by almost like flowing water. A month slipped quietly through one's fingers, leaving barely a trace.

The sun hung high in the sky, its scorching rays baking the earth until it resembled a furnace. Wisps of heat seeped from the ground and slowly rose into the air, slightly distorting one's vision.

At the mountaintop of the Xiao Family's Back Mountain, within a dense little forest.

Sunlight filtered through layer upon layer of leaves, casting tiny spots across the ground covered in fallen leaves. They glittered like stars scattered across the heavens.

Within the little forest, two figures suddenly crossed paths, their palms clashing repeatedly and creating waves of light wind that sent the nearby fallen leaves swirling in every direction.

Mo Yu casually blocked Xiao Yu's whirlwind kick with his right arm raised slightly in front of him. Although the attack appeared harmless, the ordinary force within it suddenly became highly aggressive the moment their limbs collided.

However, this move clearly posed no great threat to the youth.

Looking at the calm and composed Mo Yu, Xiao Yu lightly bit her silver teeth. Her fair hand slowly moved before her, faintly suffused with pale-green Dou Qi that coated her slender fingertips in a dim radiance.

Seeing Xiao Yu attack again, a helpless look also appeared on Mo Yu's face.

Ever since he had defeated Xiao Yu that night a month ago, the woman had come pestering him every few days, whether to fulfill her promise or because she refused to accept defeat. She called it sparring with Dou Techniques.

Although Mo Yu found it somewhat tiresome, he occasionally enjoyed it as well.

After all, having such a sexy woman with long legs around undoubtedly added a little fun to his days of bitter cultivation.

Her foot stomped heavily onto the muddy ground, leaving a small depression. Xiao Yu's graceful figure suddenly stopped when she was still about a meter from Mo Yu. She stepped forward with her left foot, her charming body tracing an alluring curve as she fiercely kicked toward Mo Yu.

"Whirlwind Flowing Shadow Leg!"

Her running figure abruptly shifted from motion to stillness. Xiao Yu planted her right foot, suddenly spinning and adding force. After her left leg traced an alluring arc through the air, it lashed toward Mo Yu with a faintly ear-piercing whistle.

Looking up at Xiao Yu's fierce attack, Mo Yu nodded slightly. During this month of sparring, Xiao Yu had proven that she was not the sort of big-breasted, empty-headed woman. Her control over her Dou Techniques had improved considerably.

Seeing this, Mo Yu stopped dodging. Ten Lightning Patterns suddenly lit up on his right arm.

During this month of sparring, Xiao Yu was not the only one who had improved. Mo Yu's progress had been even greater. The Lightning Runes on his right arm had already condensed into seventeen patterns, four more than a month ago.

However, Mo Yu felt that ten Lightning Patterns were enough to deal with Xiao Yu.

The moment he activated the Thunder Adamant Body, tremendous Thunder Power surged onto Mo Yu's right fist. Without the slightest hesitation, he slammed it heavily into Xiao Yu's left leg.

"Bang!"

Fist and leg collided, and a muffled boom erupted out of nowhere. All the fallen leaves covering the ground were swept up in an instant, filling the sky as they flew.

After fist and leg remained locked in midair for a moment, both figures retreated sharply.

Compared to Mo Yu's calm and composed demeanor, Xiao Yu was flustered, and her aura was also in complete disarray.

"What a pervert. How could the family produce such a monster like you?" After a long while, Xiao Yu gritted her silver teeth and spoke when she saw Mo Yu's unhurried appearance and had just steadied her breathing.

Although Xiao Yu had lost to Mo Yu in their match a month ago, what truly made her feel that the youth was unfathomable was their constant sparring over the past month.

Moreover, after getting to know him for a month, Xiao Yu's impression of Mo Yu gradually changed. Coupled with their current special relationship and the promise from their match, Xiao Yu had unconsciously begun to slowly accept her identity as Mo Yu's fiancee.

At this thought, a trace of complicated emotion appeared in Xiao Yu's eyes as she looked at the youth.

Ignoring Xiao Yu's complicated feelings, Mo Yu wiped away the sweat flowing down his face. Feeling somewhat overheated, he grabbed his clothes and pulled them off.

With his clothes removed, the youth revealed a slightly slender and fair yet extremely robust physique with perfect proportions.

Looking at the naked Mo Yu standing before her, the usually carefree Xiao Yu unexpectedly flushed slightly across her pretty face.

"What are you waiting for? Come over and help me wipe off my sweat." Mo Yu leaned against a bluestone and tossed the towel on it to Xiao Yu beside him.

Although he and Xiao Yu did not share particularly deep feelings, they had become engaged through a twist of fate. Mo Yu had always believed in accepting whatever came his way. Since he could not change anything, he would face it frankly.

As long as Xiao Yu did not betray him, Mo Yu would give her everything she deserved as his wife.

"You!" Hearing Mo Yu order her so naturally, the proud Xiao Yu immediately knitted her brows angrily. However, after hesitating for a moment, the young girl still took the towel and slowly walked over.

When she reached Mo Yu's side and saw that the youth had already closed his eyes to rest, Xiao Yu could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. She then held the towel in her jade-like hand and gently wiped the youth's body.

Feeling the youth's aura at such close range, Xiao Yu's breathing gradually became hurried. She could only hold her breath and focus her mind, forcing away the distracting thoughts in her heart.

However, this state lasted only a short while before it was broken, because the youth beside her had already awakened and was staring at her with burning eyes.

Because of the hot weather, Xiao Yu was wearing a short, thin blue outfit today. Beneath her slender neck was a large expanse of alluring snowy-white skin. Her fully developed, ample breasts were like flower buds about to bloom, radiating the allure of youth. Coupled with her sexy long legs, the beautiful sight left Mo Yu momentarily dazed.

"Little Rascal!"

Seeing Mo Yu's burning gaze, anger immediately flashed through Xiao Yu's beautiful eyes. She gritted her silver teeth and spat out those three words. Yet deep in her heart, there was also a faint trace of pride.

Startled awake by Xiao Yu, the usually composed Mo Yu gave an awkward laugh. He was not normally the sort to lust after beauty, but he was still a normal man. On top of that, he had not been in contact with a woman for a long time, so he had gotten a little carried away.

"You're my fiancee. Is it really too much for me to look?" After being caught, he simply accepted it. Their relationship was unusual now anyway, so Mo Yu spoke frankly.

His words left Xiao Yu somewhat speechless. She widened her beautiful eyes, not knowing what to say.

After a long while, the young girl seemed to think of something and said quietly, "In about half a year, Jia Nan Academy will come to Wu Tan City to recruit students. Among them will be an upperclassman in charge of the examination who has been pestering me relentlessly..."

As she spoke, a trace of disgust flashed through Xiao Yu's beautiful eyes. Clearly, the matter had annoyed her greatly.

Seeing this, Mo Yu understood the reason. Given Xiao Yu's beauty, it was normal for her to have many suitors at the Academy, and these people had clearly not given up despite Xiao Yu's rejection.

At this thought, a Cold Smile appeared at the corner of Mo Yu's mouth. Looking at the young girl before him, he said, "Don't worry. I'll take care of it."